Great day reunioning with the Stonehill gang. Playing in the beach and ocean. Watching the boys dig a hole about four and a half feet town (they hit the water line, and a guy asked them: “Have you seen any chinamen?”). Then, Jodi and Kev hosted yet another fantastic gathering, with more food than I could shake a stick at (or eat). The herb cheese thingy, salsa and sausages were my favorites. Then, an evening of washer tossing, fire-pit enjoying, and mosquito killing.
A great, great job by the hosts. The day goes by too fast.
